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neva_black_n_white

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You stood there and watched -

The guillotine glide

I could see the horror -

The haze in your eyes

The row moved forward -

The closer we got

You grabbed out to reach me

Your palms were hot

 

 

What a strange moment -

To show that you cared

Instead you pulled me in front

Continuing to glare

I didn't know what was happening

Before it had been done

The row moved forward -

We walked on

 

 

You looked down on me

Giving me a smirk

Muttering with sarcasm

Don't tell me

"I don't put others first!"

 

The end.

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Yeah, i guess we do act as the victim. Not that im saying men dont experience it. But its like to some degree were so easily fooled. I mean half the time women try to gain seek out for something theyve lost, then they try to be ignorant to it, but once their offered it, were sometimes stupid to fall for the bate.

 

A sucker for love in this case!

 

Neva x

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